Lunch date

Avianna's Point of View

I felt someone kicking my legs beneath the table while we were answering something in one of our subjects. I turned around to face where the foot came from and I glared at Zen when I saw it was him. I kicked him back on his shin with more force and strength, earning a quiet grunt from him.

"Stop kicking me before the professor sees you and get the both of us punished," I whispered to him.

"I just want to remind you of our lunch date," he whispered back without turning his head to me.

I rolled my eyes, "it's not a lunch date."

"It's a lunch date for me."

"Whatever," I h